Twilight woke up with a groan. She groaned to herself "...S...Spike...?" After getting no response, after 5 minutes, she dragged herself reluctantly to the bathroom, and got in the bathtub.
She started pouring herself a bath, while getting a shower, moaning slightly in relief as the warm crystal clear pretty water went around her and washed her with the shower.
She used a sponge and cinnamon scented shampoo to wash her hair, and her body. She liked that shampoo. It made her smell nice and not like a bookish tramp.

She continued washing, rubbing the sponge along her lavender, purple fur. After a while, she looked around, and got a peculiar grin on her face. She started playing immaturely with the bubbly water, splashing it onto the floor. She giggled, but after a while she got bored of this. So she got out of the bath.

Then she started thoroughly drying herself with a purple towel. She started with her mane, rubbing her silky mane with the towel, until it dried, which took about 2 minutes, surprisingly.
So she moved to drying her head and shoulders. Which in total took 4 minutes. Then she went to drying her back, sides, stomach and shoulders, which took 10-15 minutes.

She was almost done. She dryed her hooves and legs, which took around a minute.

Twilight chucked the wet, dripping purple towel into the wooden, golden trimmed washing basket with her magic.
She then trotted downstairs, down the wooden stairs in the library.

Spike looked at her and asked curiously. "Are you ready to try again?"
A small grin was on his face.

Twilight smiled and exclaimed. "Of course Spike!"
Twilight went over to the book and started to chant the spell, her horn glowing.
"Huh, it's easier then last time..."

...5 seconds later, a Mirror appeared infront of her.
Twilight asked curiously, and confused. "Huh?"
She was very confused by this.

Spike faceclawed. "I think you did the wrong amethysting spell."
His hand was purple and had claws instead of fingers.

Twilight said dumbly. "...Oh."
She had the most stupid look she had worn this year.
Oh wait, there was that one at the gala.

Spike pulled her up by asking her to try again, this time with the right spell.
Spike exclaimed a encouragement "C'mon Twi! You can do it!" He grinned more.

Twilight smiled "Sure!"
She found the right spell this time, and concentrated, working on casting it.

She chanted the spell. "Humana vocabis, vocandi homines!"
She gritted her teeth in pain, as it started to work, her hair catching embers.
The spell was in ancient Potin.

She exclaimed in further chant. "Pallentesque manus, pallentesque manus!"
She continued to grimace, as it worked more, the lining of a human appearing nearby.
It was fascinating, but not enough for Twilight to stop doing what she was doing.

She exclaimed in higher chant. "Innocentes et terra! Innocentes terra!"
She almost passed out, her hair on fire. The human appearing.
He blinked in confusement. He was very confused.

The human's clothing was consisting of a red velvet shirt, with blue stripes on it, a dark purple hoodie with a black zipper, and a pair of black trousers.
His shoes were a pair of white sneakers, with 3 brown straps on each to keep them on his feet.

His face was freckled and pale, along with his hands being pale.
The reasons for that were unknown, perhaps he was a vampire?

Connor exclaimed in surprise. "What?"
He was very surprised.

Spike exclaimed in further surprise. "WHAT?"
But Spike was even more surprised than Connor!

Twilight ran around him in circles, interested so much, already.
She exclaimed "Ohh! I have so many questions... and so little time!"
Connor backed up in slight fear

Connor whispered in fear. "Uh... Please have mercy..."
He had a feeling he was going to die here.
Only a feeling.

To be continued!

(Little random sneak peek of a future chapter: )

Lyra ran around him with excitement and asked. "Can I eat your hands?"
She had a very wide grin, a crazy grin.

Connor backed up and retorted. "N-No. Please don't eat my hands I need them.."
His skin quivered in fear. He was terrified.

Lyra jumped on his shoulder, making him drop to his knees from the weight.
She asked again, cutely. "Pwease can I eat your hands?"
She had a small red blush on her muzzle. She wanted it so badly.

Connor whimpered. "Please don't take my hands."
He didn't want to die. He really really didn't.

Bon Bon exclaimed "Lyra get off him this instant!"
Her fur bristled in slight anger. She did NOT want her to kill Connor.
She couldn't deal with another court case.

Lyra said in sadness, her ears going down "Awww....."
She hopped off and ran outside.

Connor sighed and said in thanks. "Thanks Bon Bon"
He was really thankful for this. Probably Lyra would've killed him if she hadn't intervened.

Bon Bon shrugged dismissively and said "Don't mention it. Seriously. Don't. Mention. It. If there wasn't a law against killing humans, you'd be dead."
There was a dark look in her eyes.

Connor shivered and ran outside too.
Lyra was long gone.

Author's Note

MLP doesn't belong to me. It belongs to hasbro.
I own Connor.